Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Qiu Bai, Lu Liang and the others laughed, and even Di Jiang, Rong Lan, and Ruan Luo covered their mouths and chuckled when they heard this.

"Fellow Daoists, this conference is very different from previous years, I believe you have already witnessed it at this time, my master Yi Luan Holy Venerable, you have just seen it. "

As soon as the banning between Chu Li and Mo Yu ended, Qiu Bai stood up and said loudly. When Qiu Bai was leaving, he left a message for him.

"And at the time of the Dao Conference, my master will also appear! I also invite all Taoist friends to contact their friends and participate together. "

When Mo Yu heard this, he already understood Yi Luan's plan, which coincided with Fengqi Zhuhai's holding of the Dao Conference, which could be regarded as a grand event in the mainland, and at that time, the announcement of the mainland crisis through the Dao Conference would also save the trouble of summoning mainland monks. Kill two birds with one stone.

It seems that Yi Luan is very confident that he can promote this matter, and when he goes to Lingshan, it is estimated that there will not be too many twists and turns. Mo Yu thought to himself.

All the monks were in high spirits when they heard this, they hadn't seen a Holy Realm monk for many years, and this was a Dao conference, if Yi Luan Holy Venerable was present to preach the Fa, it would naturally be of infinite use.

And even if Yi Luan Saint Venerable doesn't teach the Fa, it's a great blessing to let friends come to see Saint Venerable's assets.

Based on this, the monks below have already used their own means to inform their friends to come to the grand event. This made the scene below extremely noisy, and for a while, Fengqi Zhuhai was like a pot of boiling water.

"Mo Yu Daoyou, it's noisy here, how about I go to my mountain to sit and sit? It just so happened that Chu Li knocked out a jar of good wine last time, and there are two jars left, I can't bear the pain and take them out, everyone drinks together!".

Qiu Bai finished announcing the matter and greeted Mo Yu.

With such a big scene, Gan Yi was naturally there, and he was already standing behind Mo Yu at this time.

"Oh, this gadget is for you, it's quite powerful, but it should be quite mana-consuming, and your current cultivation is still a little laborious to urge, but it's pretty good, let's use it first!"

Seeing Gan Yi,

Mo Yu suddenly remembered the golden two-eared three-legged tripod that Fang Yuan used before, and took it out and threw it to Gan Yi. Gan Yi hurriedly caught it.

"This is Fang

Yuan's Zhenlong Ding!" Chu Li looked at the golden tripod and said: "This Ding is completely overwhelming people with force, the power is really great, Fang Yuan is because of this Zhenlong Ding, I have no way to take him!".

"Zhen Longding! It's a good name. Mo Yu sighed casually.

At this time, the six great elders of Fengqi Zhuhai, Qiu Bai, Lu Liang, and Chu Li were present, and the remaining three belonged to the kind of idle clouds and wild cranes, who liked to travel in the mountains and rivers, and they were not there.

Only six of the thirty-three elders were absent at this time, and the rest were all there, and everyone was on their way to the top of the mountain where Qiu Bai lived.

Seeing that Mo Yu casually threw the Zhenlongding to a monk of the Supreme Five Realms, they were all a little envious, for them, the Zhenlongding was also a rare good magic weapon.

However, everyone didn't have any crooked thoughts, in fact, it wasn't just those scattered cultivators, even many of them thought that Mo Yu was a holy venerable who hid his cultivation.

Therefore, except for Qiu Bai, Lu Liang, Chu Li, Di Jiang, Rong Lan, and Ruan Luo, the rest of the people respected Mo Yu very much.

After a night of drinking, Yi Luan did not appear, and Mo Yu was also a little helpless, although this Yi Luan was really bad under the pretext, he couldn't stand the fact that people were completely doing it as a real thing.

The next morning, when everyone was still in good spirits, they were discussing some matters related to the conference.

Mo Yu really couldn't resist Chu Li, and simply told him some skills on how to grasp the opponent's psychology and how to attack the psychology.

Chu Li was also very satisfied with this, and said that he would definitely practice diligently and strive to apply what he had learned as soon as possible.

At the beginning of the

morning, the sun was rising, and two figures suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, it was Yi Luan with a strange monk, presumably it was the scene.

And Jing Ze must also be a Saint Realm monk.

Fengqi Zhuhai and the elders hurriedly stood up and saluted, claiming that they had seen the master.

Yi Luan waved his hand to signal that everyone didn't need to be too formal, and walked towards Mo Yu with Jing Ze.

That scene was full of cold breath and murderous aura, and at first glance, it was a strong man who came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and a pair of eagle eyes naturally stared at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu felt a pressure, but he didn't care at all, smiling, looking at the two.

"Jing Ze,

this is the Mo Yu I mentioned to you, how about it?" Yi Luan didn't care about Jing Ze, who had a cold face, and patted Jing Ze's shoulder with a big grin and laughed.

Yi Luan and Jing Ze

have very different temperaments, Yi Luan belongs to that kind of masculine and hearty temperament, while Jing Ze is completely like a living person, and I don't know how the two came together.

Jing Ze didn't speak, still staring at Mo Yu, and suddenly his eyes froze, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura surged in all directions.

For a while, the elders of Fengqi Zhuhai made a mess, and many of them changed their expressions and retreated.

Mo Yu was the closest, bearing the brunt, he seemed to see a sea of blood slapping towards him, his expression was slightly solemn, and he stood proudly, letting the surging killing intent wash away, I stood still.

"Not bad!" After a long time, the terrifying killing intent suddenly dissipated, and Jing Ze finally spit out two words. It's just that although he is praising on his lips, his expression is still that cold.

"Mo Yu,

don't care, my friend is like this, not for you, he is like this for me!" Hearing Jing Ze's evaluation, Yi Luan laughed and explained to Mo Yu.

Yi Luan knows that Jing Ze is the kind of person who doesn't care about the outside world at all, likes to fight, likes to kill, let him evaluate a person, basically he looks at it coldly, turns his head and leaves.

It's good to be able to say a good sentence from Jing Ze's mouth, but it's even more difficult than letting him kill ten Shengli clans!

This is good, in Yi Luan's ears, that is very good, very good. He had known Jing Ze for so long, but he had never heard Jing Ze say such a thing.

"The heart is very good, but I haven't seen your combat strength, so I can't make an evaluation, but since Yi Luan believes in you so much, I believe in his vision. "

Just when Yi Luan and Jing Ze had already finished speaking, he didn't expect Jing Ze to say such a long sentence, which made him feel a little moved.

"I can tell you, yesterday this guy killed a fellow monk like a chicken and a dog, that scene......!" Yi Luan put his arm around Jing Ze's shoulder and smiled.